I loathe you. Why must your spaces be so tiny that it's nearly impossible to fit in them? And why do you hate me!? Bella (my car) and I have survived many years with no problems, minus that one time mom opened the rental car door on her. This winter has just been rough! First a stupid pebble leaves a HUGE crack in the windshield and then TODAY after months of pulling into these tiny spots, the parking space isn't quite wide enough to get into and I have a TERRIBLE scratch on my car! Thank's a lot concrete column.
Your greatest nemesis,
Me
That's right...When all else fails, blame it on the the concrete pillar that jumped out and scratched your car. Just like me...Its not my fault that I get killed in the video game trying to shoot zombies, its the controls fault! You are your mother's child.
ReplyDeleteLove,
MOM